A white-haired old gentleman with fairy wind bones is settling down, and the samadhi real fire in the side of the Dan furnace flickers from time to time, reflecting the face of Lao Jun's crane hair, and a lock of incense is born out of nothing, floating in front of Lao Jun, Lao Jun's face is pale, he opened his eyes slightly, and took the fragrance casually, and then he understood

Lao Jun pointed to the black-faced fire-watching boy and said, "The incense burner in Yangqi Town is gone, and the heavenly opportunity is not obvious, go and help your apprentice find it." Then the boy went away.

Lao Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Interesting." ”

Then continue to settle down, and the true fire of samadhi still beats.

The Buddha is singing and drinking flowers, and I am looking at the Three Realms with a very deep Prajna, the fundamental primordial, after all, it is extinguished, and it is the same as the void, and there is nothing. All the bhikshus and Buddhas hold makeup banners and treasure covers, strange treasures and flowers, and praise them with their mouths, and for a while the sky is full of mist, and the rainbow light is clustered, and a scene of pure land and Buddha.

Immediately the Buddha put a finger on the flower, the Buddha looked at it, the patch robe walking monk lasted three years, three months and three days from Shenzhou to Hezhou, very rich in merit and perfection, the Buddha congratulated. The Buddha called: I lost an incense burner in the ashram of Yangqi Town, Zhongzhou, Shenzhou, and the trace has been obscured, you go and retrieve it and send it back to the restoration position.

At this time, the patch robe foot monk, the eyes are brighter and deeper, as if they have touched that hurdle, all the Buddhas are called, good!

If you can understand this matter, you will be able to achieve it naturally, and your merits will be complete.

The patch robe foot monk, singing the promise together, slowly leaving, still one step three feet three inches.

Yan Jun passed on the imperial decree of Haotian, so Chenghuang was ordered to turn into a lame beggar and wander around the thousands of miles of Yangqi Town, looking for the lost incense burner.

Chen Wenbo and his entourage finally came to Chenjia Village, and when they turned the last mountain bend into the valley, they couldn't help but sigh that this was an excellent feng shui blessed land, and the feng shui blessed land was a messy field, a low and dilapidated village. At this time, the whole village gathered in the land temple in the north of the village, a lively and jubilant scene.

At this time, in Lijia Village, the village chief led the whole village to chant the name on the tablet in front of the merit monument of the Land Temple, and the villagers couldn't suppress their laughter when they heard the village chief read their names.

After chanting, the young and old are orderly, one by one in front of the old land statue of the new land temple, incense is inserted, and then kowtowed, and then continue to the merit monument, looking for their own name, of course, most people still can't recognize their own name, groping with their hands, pointing to relatives and friends, laughing with each other.

The cigarette smoke in the temple of the land rose until the three blue curtains in front of the statue of the god above lingered for a long time, until no one noticed the thick mass.

Li Wannian, the village head, looked at the three incense burners densely filled with incense on the offering table, and couldn't help but sigh, thanks to those three boys today, otherwise how could these incense sticks in.

At noon, when everyone slowly dispersed, the village chief Li Wanshan, together with the carpenter Zhao Siwu, the hunter Li Er, and the old man, smiled at each other, and suddenly, Li Wannian's smile was a little stiff, and everyone looked at Li Wanshan's gaze.

There were three carriages parked at the entrance of the village, and a middle-aged Confucian stood beside the carriage, behaving freely and with an extraordinary expression.

Two of the three carriages were draped with green cloth curtains.

Seeing the cyan fabric, Li Wanshan's face stiffened for a while, but he immediately eased up, glanced around intentionally or unintentionally, and didn't find the three teenagers, he couldn't help but feel relieved and walked forward.

The middle-aged Confucian student collided in the air with the eyes of the village chief through the crowd, just like friends for many years, familiar with each other, no stranger.

The village chief separated the crowd, walked forward, arched his hand, and said apologetically: "I am the village chief of Lijia Village, three naughty children, disturbing Mr., I did not discipline them well, and I am here to make amends to Mr. After speaking, he hit the ground and refused to get up for a long time.

After the middle-aged Confucian hurriedly made a move, he helped the village chief up, and said happily: "Where, the old gentleman is polite, my name is Chen Wenbo, I am a passing businessman, I took my wife and daughter home, passed by Yangqi Town, accidentally lost the carriage curtain, the weather was cold, and I couldn't continue to hurry, so I came to visit." ”

Li Wanshan frowned, isn't it just the curtain of the carriage, it's worth coming all the way?" "In this way, you all go back, Li Er, Lao Langzhong, you settle Mr. Chen's family first, Carpenter Zhao, you stay and accompany Mr. Chen with me." Everyone left, leaving only Carpenter Zhao.

The three of them stepped on the snow, strolled to the front of the land temple, in front of the temple is the merit monument, the temple door is wide open, the smell of incense is still very strong, Zhao carpenter took out the fire fold to light the candle. The three of them looked up at the top at the same time, and sure enough, three green cloth curtains were hung on a high place, one on the left and one on the left, one in the middle, and under the curtain, the cigarette smoke was still lingering. Below, there are exactly three incense burners, completely obscured by the curtains.

Chen Wenbo once calculated, learned that there is a great opportunity, but can not calculate the result, saw the three incense burners, suddenly in his heart, blurted out: "The real Tao is mysterious! The land here has the three incense of the Shinto Buddha, and the feng shui bureau here is really wonderful, it seems to be man-made, but it is cause and effect, it is natural, and it is rare in the world." The village chief and Carpenter Zhao looked at each other, as if they had some understanding, and suddenly realized that this middle-aged Confucian Chen Wenbo was even more difficult than he imagined

Chen Wenbo looked at the two of them, and said thunderously: "Your Excellency is a disciple of the ancestors, and on the grounds of choosing the opportunity to carve the best in the world, you are actually here to protect Lijia Village; ”

The two of them suddenly lost their minds, the secret of thousands of years, a lineage, pressed in the deepest part of the heart, but it is the strongest hint, for a long time, the platform is rare and refreshing, the more I want to wipe it clean, the more unclean, and no one tells the secret alone, for a bitterness. Carpenter Zhao respected the order of the Duke of Lu, waiting here to find an opportunity to carve and protect the village, but he was contaminated with too many people's feelings and sophistication, the parents were short, and they could not extricate themselves from the red dust tent, and the realm was also stagnant.

Both asked, "How did you know?" and looked at each other, secretly on guard.

Chen Wenbo replied with a smile: "Here is one of the seven sons of Confucianism waiting in Lijia Village, and the blessed land of Lijia Village will be opened in ten years." I walk in the world, afraid of leaking the heavenly machine, only rely on this thing to cover the sky to watch, it is a last resort, and the landscape fortune here is extraordinary, can cover the heavenly machine, in this area to save the burden of the curtain, but not bad. It's just that the secrecy here is unsustainable, and in order to continue to keep this secret, the only way to keep this place in the open is not to let those outsiders think deeply, and we can have ten years to prepare. ”

"Since Mr. Chen is so open and honest, I am willing to assist Confucianism. Carpenter Zhao said angrily.

"Since I am guarding this place and waiting for the summons, then naturally, I don't know how Mr. will lay it out. The village chief understood thoroughly this time, and he understood that Chen Wenbo must have a back hand, and his hanging heart was immediately put down.

Chen Wenbo replied: "My teacher has a very good relationship with Gongyizu, his family does not speak two words, and the three young men in Lijia Village stole three incense burners and covered them with curtains, covering the heavens, so that such characters cannot get their whereabouts, but it is bound to provoke them to search." Tomorrow, let them return the three incense burners, and they can renew the fruit. ”

"It can stir up the Sangha, the Tao, the gods, you, me, and other forces to participate in it, and I don't know which forces will join it in the future, and that's the reason for it. Chen Wenbo pointed to the muddy land, and then said, "This retribution will definitely be on it." ”

The two nodded at the same time, and once the three of them agreed, they worked together. Li Wanshan, the village head, and Zhao Siwu, a carpenter, suddenly felt that their thoughts were clear, and the spiritual platform was clear, and they seemed to see the threshold that had been stagnant for many years.

When the two walked out, Chen Wenbo followed last, and when he stepped out of the threshold, he turned around and forgot to glance at the mud tire, there was a sad look in his eyes, and the candle that was burning before shook violently.